Hux looked absolutely immaculate and Ren couldn't help but let his jaw drop when he saw him. The man walked out of his room in a pair of skinny jeans, a tigh greyt shirt, and a Stewart plaid flannel. The flannel looked to be a tiny bit too big because the sleeves slipped over his hands until he rolled them up and it covered his rearend which to Ren was a major disappointment, because hot damn he knew that mans ass would look fine in those jeans if he could see it.
The ginger in the civilian clothes went on about his business, unaware of the taller man he so dearly hated following him. He walked into a office to grab some papers and when he turned around he instantly stopped and gasped upon seeing Ren standing in the threshold.
"Good lord, Kylo Ren you could have given me a heart attack!"
Ren let his eyes wander over the General before looking into his blue eyes. Hux snapped his fingers infront of Ren's face trying to get his attention visibly annoyed that the Raven was blocking his only exit, but he backed up against the filing cabinets as Ren stepped closer.
"Ren!" Hux felt quiet nervous by the silence that the normally loud tantrum throwing male induced.
"What? Oh, right...." Ren stood there awkwardly "do you want to go out for a drink with me?"
"...a drink? With...you?" Hux looked confused by the concept.
"Yes, a drink..two people go out to a bar and they drink alcoholic beverages together"
"Why me? I mean..why should I go with you?" Hux's words were short and to the point.
"Because I'll pay for it, and you look like you need a drink.."
Hux thought this over for a moment and looked satisfied with his answer. "Okay..fine"
Ren chuckled and watched Hux squeeze past him to leave the office and go about his business. Ren would be by the Generals room after his shift to take him to a bar that Ren visited often, he hoped Hux would continue to wear his civilian clothes, and he probably would since a lot of people didn't recognize him in them.
After his shift ended Hux went back to his room, and for some reason decided to at least change his shirt into something nicer, and he decided on a white button up dress shirt. It seemed formal but it was comfortable, he definitely wasn't dressing up for Kylo Ren.
Ren went to Hux's room and he saw that the short ginger was already waiting for him, he saw the shirt wondered what other clothes the General had, he quickly shook the thought away and he walked up to him.
"You ready?" Ren asked looking the General over
"Yes, where are we going? I know it's a bar, but what bar. I swear if we are going to one of those barbaric bars I'm never talking to you again."
"It's not, it's not and I'm tempted to take you to a so-called barbaric bar seeming how you said you would never talk to me again" he laughed
"Shut the fuck up" Hux rolled his eyes and shook his head.
Ren saw the smirk that formed on Hux's lips, and he was for a moment proud of himself for making the normally strict and angry General close to smiling. He wondered what the mans laugh sounded like.
The knight led Hux to a shuttle and it took them to a bar that was more like a club, Hux knew he had to be careful here, or he would get absolutely wasted.
Music could be heard outside of the bar and it was more of a first order hang out, but there were some neutral parties here too. They both walked in and Hux's instincts instantly kicked in which made him rest a hand on a blaster that went unnoticed by Ren until now, tucked in the waistband of his pants.
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Pretty boy
FanfictionKylo Ren has never noticed how Hux looked until he saw the man wearing a pair of skinny jeans, and a tight fitting t-shirt and a flannel. It was hot.